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I was dreaming of the better days
In better ways, then set it straight
Only paying what the seller says
Crashed the car, it set ablaze
'Cause I swear it was yesterday your polaroid had broke
FaceTime through the cracks on both our phones
Tap your shoes like three times, at the side
Take me to the place they call it home

Take me back there to my home town
My old bedroom in my old house
Take the paths we used to go down
Seeing people we don't know now
Found old letters that I wrote down
Said I loved you but I don't now
Take me back there to my home town
Take me back there to my home town

I remember when
Drinking in the park, sat on benches
Played the radio, turn up Shawn Mendes
VHS, fish eye the lenses
I was a devil child, kicking down fences
And baby, are we o-o-o old?
Baby, are we o-o-o old?
And baby, are we o-o-o old?
Baby, are we o-o-o old?

Take me back there to my home town
My old bedroom in my old house
Take the paths we used to go down
Seeing people we don't know now
Found old letters that I wrote down
Said I loved you but I don't now
Take me back there to my home town
Take me back there to my home town



Credits
Writer(s): Syed Abdul Hafiz Bin Syed Hussain, Timothy Francis Lee
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